Entry tags:
bah, storage
Hello!
(Ree, stop rewriting and just write.)
I'm still working on getting our home together. On one level, it's pretty much done, all cute, comfy, and livable; on another, it's actually lacking quite a few little possessions of mine that I'd like to have with me instead of stored at my mother's house. On top of my own material desires, my mother wants to downsize the storage boxes that are currently preventing her guest bedroom from hosting guests. Understandable! So there's that.
Unfortunately, every time I try to make a decision about this stuff, I quibble. For example, I should get my out-of-season clothes here; they could go outside the bedroom closet, except that I wanted the low shelves there, unless they go outside the kitchen, in which case the cubbies go by the laundry unless they go in a closet...
I am bad at decisions. I already knew that.
I suppose the most "urgent" need would be storage space for my portable gaming. I have my original grey Game Boy and a small army of its successors, as well as games, cases, and accessories for each. They all need to be sheltered from dust and heat, which means they can't stay too close to the heaters, which in turn means that most of the available wall space for shelving won't work.
Maybe I'm bad at bad decisions.
I have some utility shelving that should go in the storage area, in hopes of freeing up some floor space in there, but I am deliberately putting that off until I have a block of several hours to work with. I don't expect moving, sorting, and arranging all those boxes to go quickly.
So that's the plan for the day: fix lunch now, eat, wash dishes, maybe throw in a load of laundry, and then it's time to sack Fort Kickass.
(Ree, stop rewriting and just write.)
I'm still working on getting our home together. On one level, it's pretty much done, all cute, comfy, and livable; on another, it's actually lacking quite a few little possessions of mine that I'd like to have with me instead of stored at my mother's house. On top of my own material desires, my mother wants to downsize the storage boxes that are currently preventing her guest bedroom from hosting guests. Understandable! So there's that.
Unfortunately, every time I try to make a decision about this stuff, I quibble. For example, I should get my out-of-season clothes here; they could go outside the bedroom closet, except that I wanted the low shelves there, unless they go outside the kitchen, in which case the cubbies go by the laundry unless they go in a closet...
I am bad at decisions. I already knew that.
I suppose the most "urgent" need would be storage space for my portable gaming. I have my original grey Game Boy and a small army of its successors, as well as games, cases, and accessories for each. They all need to be sheltered from dust and heat, which means they can't stay too close to the heaters, which in turn means that most of the available wall space for shelving won't work.
Maybe I'm bad at bad decisions.
I have some utility shelving that should go in the storage area, in hopes of freeing up some floor space in there, but I am deliberately putting that off until I have a block of several hours to work with. I don't expect moving, sorting, and arranging all those boxes to go quickly.
So that's the plan for the day: fix lunch now, eat, wash dishes, maybe throw in a load of laundry, and then it's time to sack Fort Kickass.